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Where distance exist dreams become reality
I hated for you to go to bed last night.

I wanted so badly to hold you,

to kiss you, to undress you with my eyes and make love all night long.

I wanted to run my hands over your cheek,

caress your neck, and take your succulent breasts in my mouth.

I want to devour your pussy and watch your eyes as I enter you.

All this and more I do every night in my dreams.

My hell is better than my reality.
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